Three days later, Han Nuo appeared in the courtyard of the Truffle Temple again. Feng Dao and Xiao Yunshan were shocked when they saw him, and then the two of them rushed down the stone steps to him with concern.

"Han Xiaoyou, have you failed to build a foundation?" The Wind Dao Man looked up and down at Han Nuo, who had fallen to the fifth order, and asked with a look of disbelief.

"I lost the high hopes of my predecessors, and that grain of Tsukidan was wasted." Han Nuo smiled innocently. The wind daoist couldn't help but hold his hand directly and checked the pulse, his eyes rolled around, revealing a thoughtful look, and Xiao Yunshan breathed a sigh of relief silently on the side.

"It seems that I made a mistake, this Zhuji Dan really has a lot of side effects, if I knew this, I wouldn't have come to harm Han Xiaoyou." The wind man stroked his beard and said.

"The words of the predecessors are wrong, and many people have cultivated for a lifetime, just because they have no chance to get a Zhuji Dan, so they have to sigh with admiration. Seniors can think of it everywhere, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, they will definitely give it a try. Han Nuo thanked the wind path man.

"Senior Brother Han's mentality is really admirable, but when I think about it, Senior Brother Han can advance to the perfection of Qi refining in just three years, there must be an opportunity that we can't ask for." Xiao Yunshan echoed on the side.

"What Senior Brother Xiao said is that there are indeed some chances in the next place, because of the accidental swallowing of the Benxian Fruit, the muscles and veins are thicker than ordinary people, and if you want to cultivate back to the previous realm, maybe it won't take long, so please don't worry about trivial things." Han Nuo followed Xiao Yunshan's words.

Hearing this, the wind path man frowned, and reached out to grab Han Nuo's wrist again. "So that's ......" The Wind Dao Man stared at Han Nuo's face and looked at it again, "Is the Benxian Fruit that Han Xiaoyou swallowed at the beginning much bigger than the one you gave me?" ”

"Almost that big." Han Nuo gestured with his hand, and when the wind path man saw the size he had drawn, his eyes widened.

"Then you swallowed the Ben Xian Fruit with a mortal body?" The wind man continued to ask.

"Yes." Han Nuo continued.

"After you swallowed that Benxian fruit, did you feel like your whole body was about to explode?" The Wind Tunnel man then asked.

"Yes." Han Nuo replied.

"Do you remember if anything special happened before and after swallowing the Benxian fruit?" The wind road man asked without giving up.

"Yes, I took a bath in the Maoxian River." Han Nuo nodded.

"Immortal River?" Feng Dao and Xiao Yunshan shouted out in unison. "That's it, an opportunity like Han Xiaoyou, I really can't envy it." The wind man said with a wry smile.

"What do you mean by that?" Han Nuo scratched his head and looked at the wind man.

The wind path man stared at him and shook his head, and then popularized the origin of the Immortal River to him. It turned out that because there were too many resentful spirits in the Maoxian River, a lot of yin qi was born. The yin energy can consume any living creature that approaches the river, and even at noon when the yang energy is at its highest, a little water can be very deadly. And the rumor in the world that the Maoxian River can wash away the turbid roots of mortals is completely imaginary, and ordinary people who enter the river will usually end up with no bones. Therefore, the Mao Immortal River, in the mouth of the immortal cultivators, is called the Ascending Immortal River.

Hearing this, Han Nuo began to feel a little afraid. He looked at his hands in confusion, wondering why he had survived the river. also didn't understand, as well as the wind road people and Xiao Yunshan. The three of them went to the side hall of the Taoist temple together to drink and talk about the 10,000 possible reasons for Han Nuo's fate. But in the end, they all came to the conclusion of one - immortal fate.

Before three o'clock that night, Han Nuo said goodbye to the two and returned home. At the price of falling to the fifth order, Han Nuo gained a trace of trust from the wind path people. But Han Nuo knew that this trust was not strong, after all, his understanding of the world was too inadequate. So he decided to have a good chat with Aunt Ming in the next few days and learn as much as possible about the potential rules of the immortal cultivation world.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Aunt Ming. The old woman had been standing and waiting outside his room, and Han Nuo immediately stepped forward to open the door and invited Aunt Ming into the house.

As soon as she entered the house, Aunt Ming took out an envelope and handed it to Han Nuo. Han Nuo took the envelope and found that it was sent by the Wenjun messenger. The content of the letter was to invite Han Nuo to join a sect called Haoran Alliance.

"Does Aunt Ming know the contents of this letter?" Han Nuo asked, and Aunt Ming nodded. Han Nuo asked her some more information about Haoran Alliance, but she didn't expect the old woman to say a lot of information that Han Nuo didn't know.

It turns out that this seemingly iron bucket-like kingdom actually has many forces behind it. And the Tianyun Sect to which the Fengdao people belong is one of the sects loyal to the royal family. And there are five forces that can compete with the power of the royal family, among which the representative sects include the Haoran Alliance behind the Shidafu Group, the Wan Chamber of Commerce behind the mysterious Chamber of Commerce organization, the Wuxian Valley famous for witchcraft, the Holy Beast Mountain that dominates one side by relying on beasts, and the Black Mist Palace that specializes in cultivating magic skills.

Judging from Han Nuo's current situation, joining Tianyunmen or Haoran Alliance is very good.

In this way, Aunt Ming gave Han Nuo the knowledge of the power of cultivating immortals until the time of his son, which gave him the illusion of hiring a responsible tutor. Han Nuo knew that all of this was because of those few bottles of elixir, but he still realized that many things were still too complicated for himself.

In the next few days, Han Nuo really pulled Aunt Ming to tell him a lot of common knowledge in the immortal cultivation world, so that he could understand the obvious abnormalities that he hadn't noticed in the past. Aunt Ming also taught him everything, and seemed to have regarded him as a family member who shared honor and disgrace.

Han Nuo does not reject this concept of group survival, because people are inherently weak, so they need society. But the world of immortal cultivators is too isolated, and they have to give up the opportunity to cooperate because they can't trust others, how can such a person live for a hundred years and a thousand years?

But Han Nuo understood that such an immortal cultivation career only belonged to casual cultivation. And the wise immortal cultivators will start a sect and form a group to help each other, as he thinks. In this way, the security of the individual can be fully guaranteed by the collective. So he began to think about the life of cultivating immortals in Haoran League, and he was as excited as a student who had just entered the workplace.

On the last day of that month, Aunt Ming brought a stranger to Han Nuo's courtyard. Han Nuo put down the drawing in his hand and greeted the other party, only to find that the person who came was not the immortal master of the Haoran Alliance, but a young Taoist wearing a yellow Taoist robe exactly the same as the Wind Dao Man.

The young Daoist stepped forward and saluted Han Nuo, handing Han Nuo a token-shaped object that was not gold or jade.

Han Nuo returned the salute, took the token from the other party's hand, and whispered a few words to him.

"Han Daoyou, our Immortal Boat will set sail within ten days, and if the opportunity is missed, this Immortal Recommendation Order will be destroyed by itself. Don't take it lightly. The young Taoist finished his words and drifted away.

Looking at the back of the Taoist leaving, Aunt Ming stepped forward. "Childe, how do you decide on this matter?"

"Don't hide it from Aunt Ming, I'm also a mess now. Obviously, the invitation received first was from Haoran Alliance, but it was Tianyunmen who came. Han Nuo said with a wry smile.

"It's not surprising that Childe and those people from Tianyunmen got into contact a few years ago, didn't you say that the Wind Path Master has been operating for you?" Aunt Ming knows the reason.

"Then according to Aunt Ming, where should I go?"

"According to the old body, it is natural that the meat that reaches the mouth is the most fragrant. The invitation of the Haoran Alliance came from Wen Junshou, and the meaning of his sect is not yet known. And at present, the immortal recommendation order in the hands of the prince is a fake Tianyunmen token. Gongzi is now only a fifth-order qi refining order, and for any sect, it is just an insignificant existence, and he must not be arrogant and miss the future. Aunt Ming hit the nail on the head.

Han Nuo naturally agreed with Aunt Ming's analysis, and he immediately made up his mind and began to arrange the affairs after leaving. Including leaving some necessary cultivation resources for Aunt Ming and Xin'er, as well as some artwork and craft instructions. These artworks were later turned into commodities by Aunt Ming, and their business made a lot of money.

He also went to the county guard several times in succession, not only gave away some fine porcelain, but also added a pavilion with a ceiling fan to the county guard's house, and the ceiling fan was powered by a water wheel. On the side of Truffle View, Han Nuo gave Xiao Yunshan a bottle of Yiyuan Dan, and wrapped a few silver tickets for Huang Songzi and Qing Songzi, and even the Huogong Daoist received a lot of rewards.

After doing all this, Han Nuo set out on the road with the package on his back. He didn't bring the storage bag with him, and the flying magic weapon he had exchanged for from the Fang City. All I had in my bag was a few changes of clothes, a small bottle of elixir, and a few cheap talismans. When he found the immortal boat parked in a deep mountain according to the guidance of the Immortal Recommendation Order, it was two days earlier than the agreed departure time.

While waiting for the departure of the Immortal Boat, Han Nuo made a friendship with the young Taoist. Only then did I know that this little brother named Mingjue was brought back to the sect by his master since he was a child, and his fate was completely different from that of those scattered cultivators who couldn't go to the Immortal Mountain with all their might. Not only did he get an elixir from Mingjue's hand that he had never seen before, but he also dragged him into the interior of the Immortal Boat for a visit.

Han Nuo has always had a strong curiosity about large flying objects like the Crossing Immortal Boat, but he had seen people design their flying machines like this from myths and legends before, but now that the real thing is in front of him, his structure and flight principle are really undesirable for him to miss. So as soon as he entered the interior of the Immortal Boat, he began to frantically scan the behemoth with his eyes, but to his surprise, there was nothing inside the Immortal Boat except for a strange magic circle and some glowing objects like spirit stones embedded in the magic circle.

Han Nuo was quite shocked by such a discovery, there was no power source, no drive, and with just one set of formations, he could float a Crossing Immortal Boat the size of nearly ten houses in the sky, and it could still drive according to the designated route. He has some brain circuits that can't understand the people of this world, if so, the earth civilization is really backward enough.

The next day, the number of people on the boat gradually increased. By dusk, there were thirty or forty Qi Refiners gathered on the boat, these people were not very old, but their cultivation had the strength of about the seventh order of Qi Refining. Through communicating with everyone, Han Nuo knew that these people were all from the nearby Immortal Cultivation Family. It turned out that the scattered cultivation also existed in the form of a family, which was far from the lonely and pitiful image he thought at first.

In the end, the poor man turned out to be just him. Of course, it is not excluded that there are many existences like those scattered cultivators in Fang City, but those people, like Han Nuo, all embarked on the path of cultivating immortals because of some coincidences, and the real main force in the immortal cultivation world is these young masters and sons who are riding with him now.

The boat departed at the time of unitary. At that time, on the branches of the moon, I saw a burst of bright yellow light emitting from the body of the Duxian boat, and the crowd was restless, and the Duxian boat began to rise slowly. After that, the huge flying object flew in a certain direction on its own as if it were unmanned.

Han Nuo found Mingjue who was meditating and cultivating at the very front of the deck, and as soon as he walked to the other party's side, the other party opened his eyes and looked at him. Han Nuo looked at the other party's smiling expression, and took out a bamboo tube from his bag, which contained some air-dried meat strips.

Han Nuo took out a strip of meat and handed it to Mingjue, who glanced at the strip of meat, smacked his lips, and took it. "This thing is spicy and sweet, the first food is not distinctive, and once eaten, the aftertaste does not dissipate, and the thought is full of relish. How did Daoyou come up with the idea of cooking it like this? ”

"In my hometown, there is a food called spicy strips, which is a hundred times more tempting than this, but it's a pity that I haven't learned how to make it, otherwise I would have become rich with this skill alone." Han Nuo said with a smile.

"Daoyou, this spicy pork strip can't be eaten in vain, if you have any questions, just ask." Mingjue is also honest.

"As far as I know, the sect is not far from here, why can you only take the immortal boat to get there?" Han Nuo was not polite and asked directly.

"If you are a Taoist friend, you can go to the sect on foot, but there are some prohibitions in front of the mountain gate, and people who don't practice enough can't enter, but you can directly enter the sect by crossing the immortal boat." Mingjue quickly finished chewing the strips of meat in his hand. "Still have questions?"

"Yes." Han Nuo smiled, handed the bamboo tube in his hand to Ming Jue, and let him take it for himself. "Then are the people on this Immortal Boat all the children of the major immortal cultivation families?"

"All but you." Mingjue pointed at a point, and Han Nuo suddenly felt that the voices around him disappeared, "As soon as I parked the boat that day, someone from a family came to return the Immortal Recommendation Order, saying that the disciple who was originally going to join our sect was favored by an elder of the Haoran Alliance and accepted as a disciple. After reporting to the sect, an elder of the sect asked me to send you the immortal recommendation order. ”

"Oh? I wonder who that elder is? And how do you know what's next? Han Nuo was a little curious.

"The reason for this is not very clear, but that elder is our alchemy elder, if Daoyou can become his disciple, then this path to cultivating immortals will be much smoother." Mingjue smiled and pointed a little more together, and the surrounding sounds re-entered Han Nuo's ears.

Han Nuo knew that this simple-looking little brother was far from being as simple as he thought, just by virtue of his drip-tight style of doing things, and the right amount of information to leak to himself, it showed that he was a person with an active mind, and he had a little friendship in his heart.

At dawn, the speed of the boat gradually slowed down. Han Nuo, who was meditating on the deck, opened his eyes and looked left and right, most of the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Clan did not enter the cabin to rest like him, but spent the night on the deck with trepidation. As the scenery in the distance gradually became clearer, everyone stood up and looked at their surroundings.

Han Nuo looked into the distance and saw that the Immortal Boat was entering a misty mountain range. In front of the boat of crossing the immortals, there is a low mountain, the mountain is a dense forest, some pavilions and pavilions faintly appear in the forest, the pink wall and tiles enter and exit in the middle, the stream flows crosswise, and the Zhu door is half-open. Further afield, a stone bridge spans between the two mountains.

On the other side of the stone bridge, there is a mountain peak that rises into the sky. The stone bridge is at the top of a low mountain, but at the waist of a high mountain. Not far from the stone bridge, there is a quaint pavilion. After the small pavilion, there seems to be no road, the horizontal vines are scattered, and the flowers and willows are scattered. But there are stone steps hidden in it, spiraling up, and then looking up, it is all clouds and mist, and the naked eye cannot peep in.

Only a sudden sound of wind was heard, and the boat began to descend rapidly, and it was on the ground in an instant. Han Nuo felt a little dizzy, it felt like the discomfort caused by the sudden rise in air pressure when the plane landed. He hurriedly ran the exercises to stabilize his body, then turned his head to look around, and found that everyone else except himself looked calm and relaxed. But there seemed to be a faint glimmer of light on their bodies.

"Han Daoyou, can't even cast a basic body protection spell?" A white-robed boy grabbed his shoulder and said with a smile. This person is another fellow Daoist that Han Nuo met on the boat, named Xu Jie, a child of a small family.

"I'm ashamed to say that I only looked at the scenery in the distance, and I didn't notice the sudden whereabouts of the fairy boat." Han Nuo explained, but Xu Jie's expression was obviously a little puzzled, but Xuan didn't say anything. In fact, what Han Nuo didn't know was that the general basic exercises would come with some spells that could be cast, including some beginner-level attack or body protection spells. But he didn't have the secret of returning to the mysteries, and the reason for this was because the Feng Dao people deliberately removed the exercises before handing them over to him.

Under the guidance of Mingjue, everyone got off the flying boat in an orderly manner. Han Nuo then realized that the place where the flying boat stopped was in a clearing in front of the dense forest. The open space here is ten zhang square, just enough to accommodate the flying boat. The ground was neatly paved with gray stone slabs, and in front of the clearing, there was a gravel path leading through the woods. At the entrance, there is an object that looks like a torii, but its style is rough, without too many decorative carvings, and if you look closely, it looks a bit like a torii gate in the neon country on the earth.

"Everyone, listen to me." Mingjue raised his hand in front of everyone, and said in a voice that was small and could be heard by the whole audience, "Although I am under the order of the sect to welcome you here, I can only welcome you here. After entering the Divine Grove, you need to walk on your own. With that, Mingjue took out a magic weapon and flew away first.